Pouring rain washing all our troubles away. I get my gear on and head out into the fun of raindrops splashing on your checks or I guess if I was poetic I would say kissing your checks. No that is not me I can never be bothered with an umbrella as I like to feel the rain.
First the sadness has to be washed away.
I would have gone yesterday but there are no port-a-potties along my route for those with up-set tummies.
After a bite to eat they are headed for the movies. Wonderful to have grandchildren I count it as one of life's richest blessings.
Dad and I had a quiet day going to the library and then to Target to pick up a present for Yurri. He is Ave and Jeff's little boy and is turning 4 (dad says 5). I bought some cute shirts but if dad thinks they are too small he can exchange them in the morning. The party is at noon which is in Burnaby a long drive away so it is much nicer for us to have it at noon.
At night Ben is playing a soccer game under the lights in Surrey about 5. I should have told Sandra when she phoned to ask how Haiti was and about dad's hand.
Dogs and old people are a big worry.
Thank goodness I can believe that love heals. I can concentrate on being more loving!
1 comment:
He is 5yrs , same as Jasmine.
back on early shifts , uggh. I am
doing my dental implants .The surgen has to do a bone graph first , then wait 6 monts and do the implants . I guess you know all about it . They will take bone from my chin as my wisdom teeth have not dopped yet .
Ken
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